Maybach Music VI (Explicit)

J.U.S.T.I.C.E League

John Legend：

Oh glidin' through the city to my place

My place

It feels like we're floatin' up in outer space

And you can still

Oh you can find me in my Maybach

Listening to s**t from way back

Maybach Music

Oh ah Maybach Music

Maybach Music

Rick Ross：

Flows mind-blowing these n***as switching the topic

All d**k-riders your label labeled erotic

You got a couple dollars but really it's barely modest

Couldn't sign me if you n***as was payin' homage

Playin' both sides convicted you with verdict

Pay a lil' rider come hit you up for the murder

Chains all hollow I peeped soon as I heard it

These n***as be talkin' shooter but quick to send they attorney

Is it really real like Candy Lady allure

Money overboard kilos washin' ashore

Paintings on the wall Versace down to the drawers

Currency come in Crypto you know they tapin' our calls

Chariots and lofts n***as legs crossed

Talkin' long money but they conversation's short

New accolades with women for me to toss

They call it the road to riches regardless I had to walk

Now it's too many cars they say I live in a bubble

But I make it the point we poppin' all through the Summer

Got pilots and gunners receivers passers and punters

My pockets playin' for keeps G's get more than what's common

I made a few mistakes I pray I get to repent

The passion came from the pain I'm paintin' you all my sins

Warhol Art Basel how it's so soft

More raw 'til Hov cut the 'fro off

John Legend：

Glidin' through the city to my place

My place

It feels like we're floatin' up in outer space

And you can still

Oh you can find me in my Maybach

Listening to s**t from way back

Maybach Music

Oh ah Maybach Music

Lil Wayne：

Let's go for a ride to where your heart desire

I put your heart in drive I'll let you borrow mine

My feet on top the clouds I walk a thousand miles

She got them soft p***y lips call it cotton mouth

And I'm on autopilot got a larger closet

I'm at target practice you at Target shoppin'

Second hand smoke got her vision partly cloudy

Her eyes get so watery them b***hes started drownin'

On the ride of a lifetime

Watch out for the rats mice cons and the pythons

So Triple H my God I'm so sky high

Comin' down from the night sky like a lightning rod

Shine like some ice nice vibes like a kite flyin'

No strings attached we replace it with a lifeline

Out of body feelin' out our clothes and our right minds

Baby ride me like a bumpy road to the high rise yeah yeah

John Legend：

Glidin' through the city to my place

My place

It feels like we're floatin' up in outer space

And you can still

Oh you can find me in my Maybach

Listening to s**t from way back

Maybach Music

Oh ah Maybach Music

Glidin' through the city to my place

My place

It feels like we're floatin' up in outer space

And you can still

Oh Maybach Music